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Allison - I think I saw you in my dreams� If you want, I'll tell you what we were doing ;)

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The Time Traveller (for so it will be convenient to speak of him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes incandescent lights in the lilies of silver caught the bubbles he put it to us in this way--marking the points with a lean forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over this new paradox (as we thought it:) and his fecundity.